It's an animal girl and it's lying on the beach.
  Its ass can surf in the sand while its head's asleep.
  Its fingers roll a reefer cigarette.
  Its skin can decompose beneath the sweat.
  
  I know all I need to know.
  I know how much girl to go.
  Drinking iced scotch and soda.
  I proclaim the ocean like a coppertone baby.
  
  Wait and see.
  You don't know who I am.
  Fig or tree...
  Lex or Superman.
  
  The owners may dim the lights...
  The sailors may start to fight
  back the dinner they wolfed at the taco joint.
  But maybe a blue moon will shine
  in the heart of the hood.
  
  It's an animal girl and its knees are turning in.
  The Spitomatic flips it on its back.
  There's a gathering crowd of heavy breasted men.
  The burn patrol is freaking out again.
  
  I know all I need to know.
  I know how much girl to go.